Celeste's Hedera landed and my bath just became a private venue. The water's gone lukewarm and I haven't noticed until now. Come keep me company in here?
Celeste's Hedera landed and my bath just became a private venue. The water's gone lukewarm and I haven't noticed until now. Come keep me company in here?
Queens of the Stone Age and Pixies on the same bill and I'm refreshing like my life depends on it. One shirt, one tab, zero patience left. Tell me you'd come to this show with me?
Costume fitting round two and the devil option is winning by a landslide. Playing a part for a night sounds like exactly my kind of trouble. Which look do I commit to?
The Back to Black anniversary edition came with demos I've never heard and the kitchen turned into my listening booth somewhere around the second one. I'm in nothing but an oversized tee and the tea's gone cold. Tell me which unreleased track I should play next?
FANGS finally landed and I'm taking the title extremely personally tonight. Nothing between me and the first listen — tell me which track bites hardest?
Squats done, legs shaking, and the mirror caught me before my breath did. Sweat counts as accessorizing, right? Tell me you'd spot me.
Zach Bryan just dropped eight new songs and I took the porch for the first listen — flannel doing the bare minimum, boots still on. Tell me which track you'd slow dance to?
National Album Day came through — orange marble Meddle is spinning and Echoes is doing things to me it has no business doing. Twenty-three minutes of side two and I'm not moving. Tell me this isn't the prettiest record you've ever seen?
Do you love the color of the sky? Dummy's new record keeps asking and I finally have an answer worth showing — come take a closer look?
The Avalanches are back after all these years and No Bad Memories is spinning right now — the crate digging has completely taken over my night. Pick the next record for me?